PECKERWOOD'S WEEKLY LUNOCRACY POST! For the Week of 10/12/2026!

Genesis Owusu
Stampede
 

Get, get, get backI ain't got time for the tactGrinning with a burlap sackYoung brother sharp as a tackSnatch a crown from a kingThen I tell you where I spatGrown man simping for a ratBootlicker blues, you a gnatTime to start a riot, where you at?Where you at?Where you at?Where you at, at?
Left side to the right side(Left side to the right)Front side to the back(Front side to the back)Stampede if you're with me(Stampede if you're with me)We ain't tryna hear that(We ain't tryna hear that)Left side to the right side(Left side to the right)Front side to the back(Front side to the back)Stampede if you're with me, uhWe ain't tryna hear thatWe ain't tryna hear that
No point in arguing, the value's out the doorI look for empathy, the love was left below(Stampede if you're with me)I tried to phone a friend and tell him where to goYou look for venom then you'll find a pot of goldWe ain't tryna hear that
We ain't tryna hear that fat cat, get him capsizedGreasy ass pig did a backslideDrowned in blood and I'm baptizedYou done had the prize for the last timeRatsYou won't find love through a statTryna take a life for some cashThey just keep hitting with the tit, tit, tit, tit, titThey ain't ready for the tat
Left side to the right side(Left side to the right)Front side to the back(Front side to the back)Stampede if you're with me(Stampede if you're with me)We ain't tryna hear that(We ain't tryna hear that)Left side to the right side(Left side to the right)Front side to the back(Front side to the back)Stampede if you're with me(Stampede if you're with me)We ain't tryna hear thatWe ain't tryna hear that
Giving my reply with a batFind a oligarch, get him taxedRunnin' outta timeOh
No point in arguing, the value's out the doorI look for empathy, the love was left below(Stampede if you're with me)I tried to phone a friend and tell him where to goYou look for venom then you'll find a pot of gold
The ones belowCan't you see we're the pot of gold?Shake that ground, where they gonna go?Oh, shitThe ones belowCan't you see we're the pot of gold?Shake that ground, where they gonna goOh
You gotta do it for the ones you love, babyYou gotta fight for the ones you love, babyYou gotta do it for the ones you love, babyYou gotta fight for the ones you love, baby

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